Before she could finish her words, Dongfang Xing suddenly stretched out his big palm, grabbed the back of her head, and kissed her hard and hard.
It wasn't until she couldn't breathe anymore and was almost suffocating that he stared at her fiercely with a sinister handsome face: "Little one, if you mention this kind of thing again, I will kill you."
Xiahou Huan'er gasped violently, and the air in her lungs was almost drained by this man.
Damn it, I really can’t afford to offend an angry man.
She stretched out her hand and lightly beat his chest, feeling aggrieved: "I'm just playing a little joke on you, why do I need to lose such a big temper?"
Dongfang Xing snorted coldly: "I don't like to hear that." He wasn't allowed to say it to anyone else, let alone her. She was clearly looking for death.
So cool, so cool.
If she doesn't seek death, she won't die.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. I won't say it again in the future. In Master Xing's eyes, Persian cats are just disgusting cow shit. If you say this, you will be happy." She didn't mind saying this. Yes, he really made her angry and took care of her. I really can't offend a stingy man. But she complained, but in fact she felt so sweet in her heart. The King of Corpses is the King of Corpses. He even showed his single-minded infatuation. So domineering, those words were obviously so cruel, but when they came out of his mouth, they seemed so doting and sweet.
Dongfang Xing snorted coldly.
Xiahou Huan'er smiled dryly and quickly changed the subject: "I still can't figure out why Aopo is willing to send troops to help you." Didn't they fight to the death not long ago?
Dongfang Xing said calmly: "Aopo knows who Long Qiao is, and he doesn't want Long Qiao to be strong enough to threaten the Imperial Capital. Before the iron beetle matter is clear, the Zombie Camp and the Imperial Capital must not start a war, otherwise both sides will suffer, and it will only make the Lochus and the alien species have an opportunity."
Xiahou Huan'er blinked: "You didn't ask him about Long Qiao?"
Dongfang Xing raised his eyebrows lightly, then shook his head, showing a lack of interest.
The corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch: "Why don't you ask?"
She has always been curious about Long Qiao's identity.
He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you ask?"
Xiahou Huan'er was speechless.
"Know yourself and your enemy and you will never be in danger of a hundred battles."
His eyes flashed slightly, and he said calmly: "No need, his vitality has been severely damaged this time, and he will not be able to make trouble again for a while."
"Take precautions before it happens. If Hanhai escapes this time, he will definitely go to Long Qiao and they will definitely join forces to deal with the zombie camp."
Dongfang Xing reached out and touched her cheek, and said lightly: "You think too much."
Xiahou Huan'er pouted and said, "I didn't think too much about it."
He narrowed his eyes, bent down and pecked her lips, a little domineeringly, and whispered: "This is a man's thing."
"Are you discriminating against women? I am no worse than a man now."
She is not a flower in the greenhouse. She makes herself stronger just because she wants to fight side by side with him.
But he always regarded her as a weak woman and silently protected her.
Thinking of the time in space, when she discovered the giant battleship, she almost thought she was dead, but she didn't expect that they had already prepared the stealth fighter, and just before their ship was blown up, they were unaware of it. Unknowingly, he rode a stealth fighter jet and quickly returned to the direction of the earth.
One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, by one, before she could finish her words, Dongfang Xing suddenly stretched out his big palm, grabbed the back of her head, and kissed her hard and hard.
It wasn't until she couldn't breathe anymore and was almost suffocating that he stared at her fiercely with a sinister handsome face: "Little one, if you mention this kind of thing again, I will kill you."
Xiahou Huan'er gasped violently, and the air in her lungs was almost drained by this man.
Damn it, I really can’t afford to offend an angry man.
She stretched out her hand and lightly beat his chest, feeling aggrieved: "I'm just playing a little joke on you, why do I need to lose such a big temper?"
Dongfang Xing snorted coldly: "I don't like to hear that." He wasn't allowed to say it to anyone else, let alone her. She was clearly looking for death.
So cool, so cool.
If she doesn't seek death, she won't die.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. I won't say it again in the future. In Master Xing's eyes, Persian cats are just disgusting cow shit. If you say this, you will be happy." She didn't mind saying this. Yes, he really made her angry and took care of her. I really can't offend a stingy man. But she complained, but in fact she felt so sweet in her heart. The King of Corpses is the King of Corpses. He even showed his single-minded infatuation. So domineering, those words were obviously so cruel, but when they came out of his mouth, they seemed so doting and sweet.
Dongfang Xing snorted coldly.
Xiahou Huan'er smiled dryly and quickly changed the subject: "I still can't figure out why Aopo is willing to send troops to help you." Didn't they fight to the death not long ago?
Dongfang Xing said calmly: "Aopo knows who Long Qiao is, and he doesn't want Long Qiao to be strong enough to threaten the Imperial Capital. Before the iron beetle matter is clear, the Zombie Camp and the Imperial Capital must not start a war, otherwise both sides will suffer, and it will only make the Lochus and the alien species have an opportunity."
Xiahou Huan'er blinked: "You didn't ask him about Long Qiao?"
Dongfang Xing raised his eyebrows lightly, then shook his head, showing a lack of interest.
The corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch: "Why don't you ask?"
She has always been curious about Long Qiao's identity.
He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you ask?"
Xiahou Huan'er was speechless.
"Know yourself and your enemy and you will never be in danger of a hundred battles."
His eyes flashed slightly, and he said calmly: "No need, his vitality has been severely damaged this time, and he will not be able to make trouble again for a while."
"Take precautions before it happens. If Hanhai escapes this time, he will definitely go to Long Qiao and they will definitely join forces to deal with the zombie camp."
Dongfang Xing reached out and touched her cheek, and said lightly: "You think too much."
Xiahou Huan'er pouted and said, "I didn't think too much about it."
He narrowed his eyes, bent down and pecked her lips, a little domineeringly, and whispered: "This is a man's thing."
"Are you discriminating against women? I am no worse than a man now."
She is not a flower in the greenhouse. She makes herself stronger just because she wants to fight side by side with him.
But he always regarded her as a weak woman and silently protected her.
Thinking of the time in space, when she discovered the giant battleship, she almost thought she was dead, but she didn't expect that they had already prepared the stealth fighter, and just before their ship was blown up, they were unaware of it. Unknowingly, he rode a stealth fighter jet and quickly returned to the direction of the earth.